roses. | eren x levi

roses. | thirty-two

the block in my esophagus used to be a concern at the end of my head, something that i understood would grow back to torment me. 

now it was the totality swelling in between my consciousness and my sleep, the entirety that will either decay and die or suffocate me, stealing my oxygen for total perpetuity. 

if only mr. rose had simply adored me too. 

"thirteen roses, please." 

clutching the roses and cruising back to him, i gave him the roses."here you go, mr. rose."

"thank you," he said, giving me the money and departing.